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Mistress Windflower

Disabled Dominatrix Demands Devotion

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Hi, I’m Windflower, aka Mistress Windflower, a disabled semi-retired professional and Lifestyle Dominatrix. I’m 40, disabled by two strokes in 2003/2004 and although I stand and walk short distances unassisted (as long as I'm not wearing shoes) inside My home, I use forearm crutches when I go out and about; if My balance is particularly poor I still use a walker rather than constantly falling on My ass trying to maintain My balance and upright position with the sticks, especially since I almost invariably lose and I hate making a fool of Myself for no good reason. I still use My chair on really bad days or if I’m going to be out doing something that would require a lot of walking. Unfortunately, I live with chronic pain from degenerating discs in My neck and back but I rarely let that stop Me from living life to the fullest – after all, I’ve learned how capricious fate can be and life is too damn short to sit around and mope about this hurting or that needing more effort to do! Besides, bitching and moaning is such a buzzkill and if that’s all you do no one wants to be around you for long.

At only 5’4” I got every short gene in the family gene pool, I have very intense green eyes and look good with blonde, red or black hair (generally not at the same time), which I generally keep short. I love to travel and have done more since becoming disabled than I did before; six months after I walked ten yards using a walker without stopping I climbed the Great Wall of China! I’ve been to the UK, Italy – where I literally camped out in a tent in Florence and attended Easter Mass in St. Peter’s Square during an absolute deluge – spent a couple of days in Paris and once took a road trip 1,000 miles into the Mexican desert because I misread a map! I refuse to let My disabilities define or limit Me in any way because while I may be disabled I am in no way unable! I do, however, have a somewhat odd cadence to My speech although I'm no more difficult to understand than someone who has a heavy, unfamiliar accent. Considering I had to totally relearn how to talk, I am more than happy with the way I speak and if you're so fucking shallow that you can't take two or three minutes to learn the rhythm of My speech then fuck you! I am brilliant, well-educated, well-read, well-traveled and am, for the most part, simply well-off considering how much damage My strokes did. I know how lucky I am to be here at all when I was given a life expectancy of between two and two-and-a-half years in 2004.

I don't have the patience to suffer fools, ignorance or intolerance! As the saying goes: it’s your loss if you don’t get to know Me! (In fact, to quote the father of a young boy with Treacher-Collins Syndrome – a rare genetic deformity of the cranial-facial bones – featured on the National Geographic Channel program Taboo in the episode “Ugly”: If you just take a moment to get to know somebody who is different from you, who doesn’t look like you do, because of some deformity or defect [or who doesn’t sound like you do], you’ll discover how truly amazing that person is and your life will be richer for knowing them.) All right, I’m climbing off My soapbox now! I ‘ve always been very outspoken on the subjects of prejudice and discrimination, but it really is true that until you’re a member of a group that’s discriminated against or disliked, even hated, you really have no idea what it’s like to suffer from a thousand little slights and slurs a day and how much strength and character it takes not to educated some asshole with extreme violence to inflict significant and long-lasting pain!

I’m currently working on a Master’s Degree in Psychology and after that, I plan to get a doctorate. I’m a former BBW (I've lost over 180 lbs and kept it off for over 9 years!) and am currently in a size 10, but with a tummy tuck and a little liposuction, I wouldn't be surprised to get down to a 6. Naturally, the one place I didn't want to lose weight - My breasts - I went from spilling out of a DD to barely a B and now I'm dying for a breast lift and augmentation so I can (finally) have perky tits! One of these days I'm going to sit down for an entire week and finish one of the five full-length books and/or one of the dozen or so short story/novellas that either need polishing, expanding or editing into the best format and submit them to publishers. Writing and storytelling has always been My passion!

Call Me, tell Me a little about the things that turn you on and let Me spin you a fantasy!